We’ve taken the BAREKNUCKLE bones and BLUECOLLAR bolts of ourselves TO THE DEATH. (We’ve) EVEN taken the taking of EVERYTHINGelse WITH US (anyway) AND e-v-e-n been
the most
ahem… ARGUMENTATIVELY AMEN people imagined AND IMAGINABLE By All Of These “Where’s-Waldo??” people. She’s been challenging (TO IMAGINE) the WIDEAL!!!!!!!VE reali+TIES living loudMOUTHED INSIDE
Of these HIGHLY insistent people
With their HellaHecticMinds frightfully vying
to try “TIME, TIME, TIME!!”
again
at having been
bothered by initially, ahem… “ZERO-A-THING.” When mistakes APLENTY make-to-meet THEMSELVES AT THE DISHEVELED MIDDLE ’til making MERE-EAGER states of STARING… “DOWN THE BARREL OF THAT GRIN AND TONIC, claustrophobic CONcoction.” Of only ever treaSURED theirs. They’ve been deciding TO DECODE the M1$$1ON i-m-p-o-s-s-i-b-l-e inside of their invisible heads RIGHT NOW
— audibly against…
Yet another ‘death’ THREAT again
Happening layabout-OuTloUd inside of their aforesaid hellahecticheads… . And IF there IS anything else left to’ve been listened and learned then it’ll probably have been
These steely-faced attentions to intricately effedUP individual’s with their (incoming AND) interconnecting DETAILS and ALL that they DO do—- “to tremendously ——— dissuade and—–>>>>>>>>>>> DEATHLY destroy
All Of Our utterly ******* FAVOURITE-best everything’s… .” Except of course for the CONSTANT-cause, that RIPPLE-effect THOUGHT THAT TOOK ITS OWN best BREATH BACK ((and ten-thousand times too many))…
and THESE other universally applicABLE things called
Grabbing AT our ocD BrAiNs
AT HELLAHECTIC-pAAAAACE (anyWAY! toDAY) and preying… “that we will inevitably STOP (ourselves from) preying with an AGONISED E-tablet at-hand and consistently ACCORDING TO
‘ABLY’ inside
of our perverselyPRIORITISEDminds. “TONITE… .” With (ALL OF) its mile-a-minute mayhems taking aforesaid disheveled state of PLAY.
Soon as maybe when(?????)EVER r-e-a-l-l-y… all we’ve EVER really wanted WAS for
These perfectlyDIDACTICmemories, ACTuALLY, TO ATTEMPT TO MAKE STRENUOUSLY, ahem… … “SANE sense… .”
For somebody else, please. Some fair DISTANCE OF A few TOO MANY MILLION decades away == IF EVER (NOT never(!!!)) TODAY. AS T/HERE SHE SITS
with her fists FULLY-FLEDGED (again) YET falling
— AUDIBLY ACCORDING
to their failings at FAR-REACHING inside of someBODY else’s
“Especially EVERYTHING(-ELSE)!” Indeed, the ((bruised AND BUCKLED)) boxer with ((THE KNEE-DEEP UNDERSTANDINGS AND)) these ((SWOLLEN-FACED)) ballet slippers WHICH PuLsAtE nearer-still THE SPILL OF
her BLOOD-RIDDEN feet
(remarkably WELL) ARISEN anyway… and s-t-e-e-p-e-d in rivers of FORWARD-THINKING glory
“About to pour… … … .” POETICALLY-ENHANCED EVEN if… MANIACALLY manhandled by the distasteful ‘Grace’
of a ((MOSTLY)) catastrophic CATALOGUE-OF-clauses called ‘cHaO$’ multi+PL!!!!!!!ED… MAYBE,
SHE’S ABOUT TO plaY all of THE (((MOST MARVELOUSLY MAJESTIC))) gAmEs (ANYwAY) WITH THE INSIDES OF HER
‘out-of-bed’ head ==============(“right now”) MIGHT BE UNDENIABLY N!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!CE!
MIND YOU.. “she MIGHT need to MInD hERsELf ALL_OVER_again ‘TIL marvelously relaxed
By a million” DAFTLY delinquent MILLION-dollar cigarettes
SECRETIVELY LIT (at the “seems”) and living layabOUT-OUT-loud-MOUTHED INSIDE of her === happy-as-hell STATE OF hellaHECTIC DELIGHT
As she grabs at all of everything ELSE and attempts to make it MAKE — aforesaid MAJESTICsense OF ITself ……………….. and delve credibly akin to achingly resilient
